Richard L. Provencher
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| Type | Title | Author | Replies | Last updated |
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| Story | ROSE BAY, NOVA SCOTIA - poem | Richard L. Prov... | 1 | 17 years 7 months ago |
| Story | GOOD NEIGHBOUR PAULINE - poem | Richard L. Prov... | 1 | 17 years 8 months ago |
| Story | SOLDIER BOYS IN AFRICA - poem | Richard L. Prov... | 1 | 17 years 8 months ago |
| Story | ETHIOPIA OF MY SOUL - poem | Richard L. Prov... | 1 | 17 years 8 months ago |
| Story | NEFU DESERT - poem | Richard L. Prov... | 1 | 17 years 8 months ago |
| Story | WHEN THE LION ROARS - poem | Richard L. Prov... | 1 | 17 years 8 months ago |
| Story | WHEN AN AUNT DIES - poem | Richard L. Prov... | 1 | 17 years 8 months ago |
| Story | ON GREEN BAY, NEW BRUNSWICK - poem | Richard L. Prov... | 1 | 17 years 8 months ago |
| Story | FIRST LIGHT - poem | Richard L. Prov... | 1 | 17 years 8 months ago |
| Story | THIS EARTH - poem | Richard L. Prov... | 1 | 17 years 8 months ago |
| Story | Little Runner Boy | def-soul | 1 | 17 years 8 months ago |
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STROLLING THROUGH PARADISE non-fiction
Getting a stroke is like a thunderbolt to the head. It decapitates you, in your mind. Prayers, family, and doctors are precious. Then it changes your life.
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WHEN TIME STOOD STILL
How many have left the warmth of a home, then within a short period of time trudged for hours hunting that elusive rabbit. I did. After I wrote this story, I began using a camera instead.
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CELERY STICKS FROM MRS. G non-fiction story
Growing older doesn't translate into senility. Nor does it erode the sharpness of mind. Think, smile and overlook the wrinkled flesh. There's still mischief there.
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A FLIGHT OF PASSENGERS poem
Customers worry about alarm bells nerves can't accept. Later on the plane: "Pretzels?" attendants ask.
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PORT HOOD, CAPE BRETON poem
Oh, for a chance to race the wind in that "Lady Shelby" boat. Further camera-eyes writing on the beauty of Nova Scotia, a land for all peoples.
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- 1066 reads